MountainStallion

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come just from looking at him.
    Again he kissed her and she clung to him. Her hands roamed
over him, relishing the feel of his steely shoulders and back. Ever so lightly
she trailed her fingertips over his ribs. She grasped his tight, rounded bottom
and stroked his lower back. When she found his Turning Point, Pace groaned.
    “Oh damn, woman, don’t move your hand.”
    “You like this,” she said, a smile tugging at her lips. She
swept her thumb over his Turning Point and he drew a deep breath. His back
arched so that his stiff cock pressed against her.
    She wanted his cock inside her so badly.
    “Please,” she said. “Take me, Pace. I can’t wait a moment
longer.”
    Chuckling wickedly, he slid lower on the bed. He kissed her
breasts then took a nipple into his mouth and sucked deeply.
    She cried out and arched against him. Her fingers tightened
on his scalp and she tried to push her breast even deeper into his mouth.
    Pace swirled his tongue over her nipple and teased it with
his teeth. He released it and turned his attention to her other breast.
    Gayle’s heart pounded. Every hot, wet swipe of his tongue
sent a jolt through her from nipple to clit. Wrapping her legs around him, she
thrust against him, hoping to satisfy the wonderful, frustrating sensations
flooding her body. Pace slid even lower and slung her legs over his shoulders.
She crossed her ankles on his strong back while he kissed her swollen clit and
lapped it with hungry upward strokes.
    Thoroughly aroused, Gayle came within seconds. She
convulsed, her heart pounding and body trembling in an intense orgasm. For a
few blissful moments she forgot about everything except the wonderful
sensations rolling through her.
    Before her orgasm waned, Pace covered her body with his and
filled her with a long, slow thrust. His forearms braced on either side of her
head, he kissed her. She tasted a hint of her essence on his tongue and this
aroused her even more.
    Over and over he thrust into her, rekindling her waning
climax until she once again panted and thrashed beneath him. She hovered on the
edge of another orgasm and by the rhythm of his breathing and the heat of his
body, he was close to coming too.
    Stroking his sweat slicked back, she panted, “Come, Pace.
Come for me. Please.”
    With a groan of pleasure he kissed her deeply while pumping
faster and harder.
    Just when she thought he couldn’t possibly hold out long
enough for her to come again, she exploded in an orgasm that took her by
surprise. Crying out sharply, she clung to him hard.
    Pace gave a shout of exaltation and his body jerked into
her, trembling and straining as he came.
    Afterward he collapsed on top of her, their bodies pressed
close and hearts pounding in unison. His warm breath tickled her ear before he
rolled onto his side and pulled her to him.
    Her eyes closed, she snuggled a bit closer, her bottom
wiggling against his cock. Finally she sighed and relaxed completely. Utterly
content, Gayle fell into a deep and perfect sleep in the arms of her dream
stallion.
    * * * * *
    Gayle awoke to the pleasant feeling of Pace’s bewhiskered
face gently nuzzling her shoulder. She smiled and caressed his head, loving the
feel of his hair against her hand.
    “I wish I could stay in bed with you longer,” he said,
“but—”
    “You have work to do. I know. And I need to open my shop, if
only for a few hours.”
    “I’ll fly you there.”
    A thrill darted through her. This would be her first time
flying with Pace and she could scarcely wait. She recalled how it had felt to
sit on his back and she wanted to feel his powerful equine body between her
legs again. This time they’d be soaring through the sunny morning, not running
for their lives through a storm.
    They held each other, enjoying a few more blissful moments
in bed before they rose. She tugged on her dress and he shifted to his
beast-half. They washed up using the pitcher and basin on the nightstand, then
made their way to the great

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